"Mayi, wait!"

"What's wrong, Otome?"

While driving at high speed, Yamabuki Otome suddenly stopped Mayi and looked at the jungle in front of her. "Come out, I can smell your disgusting breath from a long distance."

"Otome, who are you talking about?" Mayi was confused. She followed Yamabuki Otome's line of sight, but could only see a deep green.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The sound of clapping came.

A male figure wearing a black Yasha mask and a slender sword on his waist slowly walked out of the deep forest surrounded by four servants dressed in similar clothes.

"Otome, it's been a long time since we last met. I missed you so much!"

"Ah~"

"This voice..."

"I have already transferred to Tokyo Technical High School, but I didn't expect to meet Master Naoya. It's really - too bad!"

Said.

Yamabuki Otome "constructed" the genuine Soul-Release Sword with one hand, and "constructed" the Death Scythe without a blade edge but with a groove with the other hand.

The two fit together perfectly.

That is, the DIY combination became a Soul-Release Death Scythe that can break through any physical defense and hit the soul directly.

"But——"

"I don't like boys who are too entangled~"

Yamabuki Otome had a charming smile on her face, but the Soul-Release Death Scythe in her hand was pointing directly at Zenin Naoya, full of murderous aura.

Hearing this,

Zenin Naoya broke down and cursed:

"You bitch!"

"Originally, old man Zenin Yuto said he would give you to me. For this, I even sent my "adopted sister" who I had raised for many years but had not yet deflowered to his bed."

"In the end, he betrayed me and sent you to that bastard!"

"Obviously, that bastard ignored you, but you still wagged your tail and flattered him like a bitch, and shamelessly stuck to him!"

"Why are you so cheap!"

"Because I am happy~"

"I just like to be his little bitch~"

Yamabuki Otome laughed playfully, and her perfect face showed a blush of excitement.

"Big sac?!" (What did you say?!)

Zheng——

Zenin Naoya drew his sword in anger, and his body turned into a shadow, quickly approaching Yamabuki Otome, while the other four took the initiative to find Mayi.

"Mai, be careful. I'll come to help you right after I finish dealing with him."

"Huh? How could I lose to four minions!"

Even though she said that.

But Mai, who was not good at close combat, still kept a distance from the four masked monsters who were obviously masters of swordsmanship.

At the same time, she "constructed" two M500 revolvers of the same style in her hands.

Excluding the cursed power bonus, its power is twice that of a normal Desert Eagle.

As long as it hits the human body, it will directly blow a big hole.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Mai fired four shots at high speed tentatively. Three people chose to dodge sideways, and one chose to swing his sword hard.

But.

Clang--Crack!

The man's sword broke with a sound.

The scattered blades and the bullets that had not yet been castrated directly hit his face, shattering his mask, disfiguring his face, and passing through his brain, bringing out a large piece of white, fishy and sticky brain kernel.

One shot killed him!

Zhenyi turned the gun casually like a western cowboy, blew the smoke from the muzzle lightly, and said proudly: "Humph~ You blind guy, you dare to mess with your aunt, you are really tired of living!"

The power of this shot.

It directly stunned the remaining three people.

They are all elites of the "Bing" organization under Zenin Naoya. Although they are only certified as "second-level" magicians, their real strength is no less than that of ordinary "first-level" magicians.

"I thought you were very strong, and I was a little panicked at the beginning." Zhenyi covered her chest and pretended to be scared: "It turns out that you are just some little bastards."

The corner of her mouth was grinning with an evil arc, and Zhenyi's eyes were full of violent red light.

Relying on his outstanding reserves of cursed power, he began to shoot inhumanely, making the three members of the "Bing" organization dare not approach at all and flee in panic.

On the other side.

Zenin Naoya imitated the Qin King circling the pillar.

This pillar is Yamabuki Otome.

Swoosh——

"Ah~ You said it so nicely, but you can only circle around?"

Yamabuki Otome held the Soul Release Scythe behind her back, with a calm smile on her face, watching Zenin Naoya's funny performance.

"Speed ​​is power!"

"Otome, I will make you regret going to that bastard!"

Sky——

A sonic boom sounded.

Zenin Naoya's speed increased in circles.

At a certain moment.

He turned into a pitch-black arrow.

He suddenly shot towards Yamabuki Otome!

"'Cast a spell, draw your sword, and slash'!"

"Sigh for your own weakness, you bitch!"

Zenin Naoya rushes inIn front of Yamabuki Otome, he united his waist and horse, and his whole body strength was efficiently transmitted from the soles of his feet through the waist muscles to his hands, and he drew his sword out of the sheath!

Clang——

Crack!

A flash of cold light.

The sound of a double yolk egg exploding and breaking suddenly sounded.

Zenin Naoya didn't react for a while, and the sword in his hand had just been unsheathed for half a second.

He looked down.

He saw.

The Soul Release Scythe in Yamabuki Otome's hand was completely a decoration. She only had a well-timed knee strike, and Zenin Naoya actually took the initiative to bump into her, and he didn't even have time to "brake".

He directly ruined the happiness of his lower body.

"You, you, you——"

The intense pain came like a tide.

Zenin Naoya's eyes bulged, his face was distorted, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"What are you saying~"

Yamabuki Otome kicked Zenin Naoya, who was standing with his feet turned outward and shaking like a eunuch, away with a kick. "Your trajectory, well, how should I put it, is too straightforward."

"I feel a little stupid~"

"Although the speed increase brought by the "projection spell" is very considerable, the technique is only a part of the strength after all. It still depends on who the user is. The former head of the family is much more "cunning" than you."

"You!!"

Wind——

Zenin Naoya was furious and wanted to refute.

Yamabuki Otome directly threw the Soul Release Death Scythe in her hand like a kunai, and the perfect parabolic arc passed through the air. The blade of the Soul Release Death Scythe just cut off Zenin Naoya's last "forbidden root".

"Ah!!!"

The true injury at the soul level was unbearable even for the professionally trained Zenin Naoya. The screams like a pig being slaughtered immediately resounded throughout the entire competition area.

The sound echoed in the deep forest.

The sorrow turned and lasted for a long time.

Seeing this.

Yamabuki Otome smiled with satisfaction and turned to look at Mayi.

At this time.

She had also finished the fight.

She tied up the three people who were shot into baskets but still had a breath, and walked to Yamabuki Otome like pulling a train.

She pointed at the stubborn man who was holding a broken knife and accidentally killed someone not far away, and said helplessly: "Otome, what should I do? I accidentally shot that guy's brain into pieces."

"Hmm..."

Yamabuki Otome pinched her chin and thought: "Why don't we just take these four guys and give up and hand them over to Zenin Sensai. Our mission has been exceeded."

"Ah?!"

Mai pouted, looking unhappy: "I want to beat the weakling more~"

She walked to the unlucky guy who died on the spot and kicked his body hard: "Ku Luo Yabo! It's all your fault! You have no strength at all, and you are imitating the movie to chop bullets with a knife!"

"This knife too! You must have bought it cheaply at a roadside stall! The quality is so poor!"

In the monitoring room.

Rakuganji Yoshinobu looked at Mai who was venting her anger on the corpse of his own foreign aid on the screen, and his eyes twitched constantly, as if he had Parkinson's disease.

He clenched the cane tightly with both hands, made a handprint with great force, and scolded in his heart:

‘That idiot!!!’

‘I clearly told you at the beginning to kill Sukuna Container as quickly as possible before anyone could react, and don’t worry about anything else!’

‘Why waste time on a woman!’

‘And he was taken down so hastily!’

‘Really——’

‘I’m so angry!!!’

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